Lin Shaoge knew that Bang Yue was scared.

His heart ached a little - he swore to protect her well, but he forced her to face these scenes that ordinary people couldn't accept at all.

She tilted her head and met his eyes.

She smiled softly. The smile is a little far-fetched, a little stiff.

She said, "I'm not afraid. ”

Her deliberately suppressed trills, the deep breaths she whispered behind his back, and the whitish knuckles all betrayed her true emotions — she freaked out.

How is it possible not to be afraid? In such an endless wasteland, every side of the land looked the same—yellow-brown mud, messily toppled with grass roots, and even the tough weeds that were still standing were gray and covered with mud and sand.

Beneath this unremarkable scenery was a swamp of devouring dust and mud - I don't know where it was, I don't know how many there were, and I didn't know if it was under my feet.

That's it. The quagmire was filled with dead corpses—even beast corpses, enough to make a normal adult man shudder. And their intuition told them that it was not a beast corpse, it was a human, it was their own kind. I don't know why, dense crowds of people are buried in this ordinary quagmire.

God knows if there's a mountain of corpses under your feet?!

Even Lin Shaoge, who had been through a hundred battles and was used to rolling in the blood plasma, felt a slight chill in his heart.

But I want to say I'm afraid...... That's a far cry.

He chuckled softly, leaning her whole body on his arm, pulling the reins to the crook of his arm, and freeing his hand to caress her face.

"Little Er, don't be afraid, there is me."

He muttered under his breath as he rubbed his thumb against her pale lips.

"Hmm."

She looked at him like a drowning man staring at a piece of driftwood. She clings to him with her gaze and uses him to fight the fear in her heart - he is her hero, the hero of all. Even if he is in purgatory, it will not be difficult for him, he can turn hell upside down, not to mention this wasteland.

Slowly, her body softened, and her face recovered a little.

"Shaoge, am I useless?"

"No, it won't." His voice was unspeakably gentle.

"If you change Li Qing, Gongzi Huang or the judge, not only will it not hold you back, but it will also help you a lot."

Lin Shaoge said very seriously: "I would prefer to be by your side." ”

His eyes flashed slightly, and he said again: "What you and I can do, ...... with them" frowned and thought seriously for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "No." ”

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't want to be crooked. What he thinks is - those people are very strange, pretending to be ordinary people walking the rivers and lakes, it must not work, and they will show a lot of flaws at any time. For example, Li Qing slapped the knife when he disagreed, and the judge showed a gangster spirit at every turn, and the son was ...... Let alone.

Bang Yue's eyes widened, listening to his voice, what the two of them did, he really thought about doing it with those people?!

At this moment, a new layer of cold sweat broke out on her body, covering the fear in her heart.

She asked him seriously: "Shaoge, do you think that true love is genderless and racial?" ”

Lin Shaoge was stunned, and said in his heart, Xiao Er must be extremely scared to talk like this, so it is good to follow her words and help her distract herself.

He nodded and said, "That's true." ”

Bang Yue swallowed her saliva and stared at his eyes: "So, when you thought I was a man, you were already ...... to me Got an idea? ”

"Hmm."

He admitted it very easily. At that time, he thought she was a man, and although he was very conflicted, he did have some other thoughts about her......

Bang Yue closed her eyes heavily. Well, get to know him more "deeply"......

A strange smile appeared on her face, and she muttered indistinctly: "I just thought that I had become the love rival of women all over the world, but I didn't expect that I would have to guard against men in the future......"

Yes...... He said he wanted Zhang Yue...... Want Zhang Yue......

Bang Yue stroked her chest and smoothed her breath.

Looking at her strange face, how could Lin Shaoge not know that she wanted to be crooked. It's just that I saw that her face looked much better, so I let her think about it.

There was an opportunity for her to see whether he liked women or men......

When I was thinking, entering, non-not, my eyes froze.

He quickly raised his hand and covered her eyes.

In front of you, a half-humanoid figure was shaking, slowly sinking towards the ground.

When I looked closely, it was really a person. Crawling out of another mud pit, his head and face were covered with mud, and if he stood motionless, it looked like a mud stake at first glance.

At this time, the man was waist down, and he was already in the mire. The mud under his feet must not have been very soft, and he sank slowly, not looking closely, and even thought that he was standing in a waist-deep mire and walking slowly—he was indeed walking forward, and as he walked, the mud flooded his chest.

His reaction was extremely abnormal. When a person falls into a swamp, in addition to fear and struggle, the instinctive reaction should be to retreat and climb back to the ground, rather than continuing to walk forward and sink deeper and deeper unconsciously.

Lin Shaogele stopped the cow and watched steadily. A hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

The lips of the clay man are sluggling, because they are covered with mud, and the shape of the mouth is not very clear. Shaoshen stared at it for a long time, and finally recognized that he had been chanting three words in his mouth - old man.

Old man?!

The mud figure continued to sink, and soon the mud swamped up to his neck and drowning to his chin, and then, when he opened his mouth, a sticky mud poured into his tongue, and his mouth could no longer be closed.

But he still didn't struggle, the mud poured madly into his mouth, nose, respiratory tract, and esophagus, and he walked forward in a daze until he didn't reach the top.

When he was young, where he sank, there was a slight "grunt" sound, and a small string of dense bubbles floated to the ground.

Lin Shaoge remained silent and continued to stare at the ground on that side. After a few dozen breaths, the small piece of ground shook imperceptibly, which was the unconscious convulsions of the person's limbs when he was dying. After waiting a little longer, he was sure that the clay figurines had not been tricked—there was no reason to survive.

Lin Shaoge took a breath lightly and let go of the hand that was covering Bang Yue's eyes.

Bang Yuehu looked around suspiciously—it was still an endless wasteland, and a little farther away, something seemed to be wriggling. If you look closely, it's all yellow-brown dust and mud, and occasionally a few dead trees, standing alone.

Shaoge secretly thought that the "old man" in this person's mouth must be the one mentioned by the black-haired mole Liao You - the mysterious force that the two bandit groups of Long Ye and Yinhu were afraid of, and fell into his hands.

Just like this person who sank into the mire, even if he left alive, he would become a fool.

Then, the one who took away Zhang Yue and his party, cleaned up the corpses of Yun Lao Er and his group, and erased the traces on the road must also be this "old man".

The means are vicious enough.